The Unexpected Miracle

Justin Bieber, the new kid in school doesn't fit in very well. Every one thinks that he's the little nerd that everyone can just pick on. When one popular girl gets teamed up with him for a school project, will she see his real personnality?
*COMPLETED! Sequel out! It's called: "If You Spread Your Wings"!*


8. Apologies

Taylor's P.O.V.

"Look, there's a party tonight. All this Justin thing will wash out of your mind for a couple of hours. Let go, have fun." She tried convincing me, I had been crying for an hour straight. 
"I'm really sorry Jenna, but I'll go apologize to Justin instead." I mumbled, sobbing. 
"It's like you're addicted to him." She said, worried.
"He's like my drug Jenna, I can't help it." I whispered.
She nodded, simply, before going home. 

I changed into a pair of short shorts made in this sweats material. I took my marine blue tight sweatshirt and white Converse before pulling my hair into a loose, messy bun. 

I didn't care about the makeup, I just headed towards his house. 

I knocked on the door softly, my strength all drained from the crying. 
Pattie opened up, with a sympathetic smile on her face.

"Come sit, we need to talk." She told me.

I grew nervous, VERY VERY nervous.

"I know he told you. And he's been crying in his room ever since he came home." Pattie frowned.
"He isn't the only one." I told her.
"Look, I know what he used to do is bad, and he can't help but let that resurface, but he really cares about you, and never in a million years would he think about hurting you." She said holding my hand.
"I know, I just needed time, I really needed time to cave it all in. But, as I rethought about it, I knew he wouldn't dare. I came to apologize." I sighed. 
"You know where to find him." She smiled, patting my hand lightly before getting up and going in the kitchen. 

I slowly and nervously walked up the stairs, knowing that this is going to be something. I just hope he's fine. 
I knocked gently on his door.

"Mom, I don't want to see anyone." He shouted.
My heart dropped. I entered slowly, walking towards his bed, where his head was under the pillow.
"Even me." I said quietly.

He threw his pillow off and sat up quickly, facing me. His arms automatically wrapped around my waist as he stood up. He buried his face in the crook of my neck, as I ran my hand into his hair, telling that everything's going to Be Alright. (<----- :D)

"I'm sorry for taking time, I just didn't know what to do." I murmured quietly as my legs wrapped around his waist.
His hands slowly moved to under my tight. 
"Just, don't ever do it again." He said sternly. 

I nodded, smiling. He was so... protective. 
I grinned like a goof and he looked at me weirdly.

"What's with you?" He laughed.
"You're so... protective." I giggled.
"We're not even at the worst yet." He whispered, kissing my cheek.

I stayed over the night, since he didn't let me go when I tried getting out of his arms. Which I didn't really mind, I was really tired after all. 


Sorry if it's short, just a filler chapter. Read my new story "Love Will Remember."! Please :]

It's a bad boy Justin Bieber FanFic ;) Thanks for reading :P Comment!

-Audrey :]

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